“But……” Mrs. Tang had wanted to ask how Lin Yi was going to take responsibility, but her daughter had sent him home already. She sighed, helpless. “Alright then… Come visit when you have time……”
Lin Yi really had to get going- Tang Yin was complicating things, and it was only a matter of time before things got out of hand.
He got in Heibao’s old van, and started driving back to Mengyao’s villa.
The van wasn’t in good shape, but it had a low profile in comparison to Yushu’s yellow Beetle. He’d decided to keep it for his own use already after going to Song Lingshan to get a licence plate for him.
He wanted to go to Huaiijun, but it was a simple matter- he’d helped that girl out so many times, after all. It’d only make sense to go to her for something small like this. If she were to deny him this simple demand, though, he’d probably ignore her if she asked for help next time.
